Nuking my boob.
She wants something, but I’ve never known what. She won’t tell me, or she can’t. She’s dead. No one ever told me of her passing. I didn’t read about her untimely demise. I just know. She haunts me, this woman I saw twice, maybe three times. I don’t believe in ghosts, but that doesn’t matter. She visits […]
The steamy hot shower felt incredibly good, until I found a lump the size of a marble in my right breast. After that, nothing felt good at all. My first thought, of course, was that I was a dead woman – not that I had cancer and would die a slow lingering death over the […]